[Intro] A# Cm Gm F A# Cm Gm F [Primeira Parte] A# Cm Mama said: you're a pretty girl Gm F What's in your head, it doesn't matter A# Cm Brush your hair, fix your teeth Gm F What you wear is all that matters [Pré-Refrão] A# Cm Gm F Just another stage, pageant the pain away A# Cm This time I'm gonna take the crown Gm F Without falling down, down, down [Refrão] A# Cm Gm Pretty hurts, we shine the F Light on whatever's worse A# Cm Gm Perfection is a disease of a nation F Pretty hurts, pretty hurts A# Cm Gm Pretty hurts, we shine the F Light on whatever's worse A# Cm Trying to fix something but you can't fix Gm What you can't see F It's the soul that needs the surgery [Segunda Parte] A# Cm Blonder hair, flat chest Gm F TV says bigger is better A# Cm South beach, sugar free Gm F Vogue says thinner is better [Pré-Refrão] A# Cm Gm F Just another stage, pageant the pain away A# Cm This time I'm gonna take the crown Gm F Without falling down, down, down [Refrão] A# Cm Gm Pretty hurts, we shine the F Light on whatever's worse A# Cm Gm Perfection is a disease of a nation F Pretty hurts, pretty hurts A# Cm Gm Pretty hurts, we shine the F Light on whatever's worse A# Cm Trying to fix something but you can't fix Gm What you can't see F It's the soul that needs the surgery [Ponte] Cm Ain't got no doctor or pill That can take the pain away Gm The pain's inside and nobody Frees you from your body A# It's the soul, it's the soul F That needs surgery (It's my soul that needs surgery) Cm Plastic smiles and denial Can only take you so far Gm Then you break when the fake Façade leaves you in the dark A# You left with shattered mirrors F And the shards of a beautiful past [Refrão] A# Cm Gm Pretty hurts, we shine the F Light on whatever's worse A# Cm Gm Perfection is a disease of a nation F Pretty hurts, pretty hurts A# Cm Gm Pretty hurts, we shine the F Light on whatever's worse A# Cm Trying to fix something but you can't fix Gm What you can't see It's the soul that needs the surgery [Terceira Parte] A# Cm When you're alone all by yourself Gm F And you're lying in your bed A# Cm Reflection stares right into you Gm F Are you happy with yourself A# Cm You stripped away the masquerade Gm F The illusion has been shed A# Cm Are you happy with yourself? Gm F Are you happy with yourself? Yes